Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

This spiritual light of the original world will not be hidden, and it is precisely because of this that Jiang Yun can slowly see these dreamlike scenes between heaven and earth.

These light particles are like the origin of heaven and earth. They contain the mysteries of the birth of the universe and are the fundamental laws governing the operation of all things in the world.

Over the years, Jiang Yun, through countless attempts, research and insights in his long years of practice, gradually came to understand some secrets of this wonderful substance in the world of origin.

I also learned some of the secrets of this spiritual substance.

Spiritual matter contains the wonderful rhythm of Tao, and this little bit of spirituality, which is like the combination of the Tao and the light of immortals. It is extremely mysterious and closer to the origin.

These spiritual lights were born between heaven and earth, but they were hidden.

Jiang Yun seriously suspected that the marks and points on his panel were used to pry open the spiritual light hidden between heaven and earth, which was why his bloodline and physique were increased.

In the original world, these spiritual lights can be gathered by some strange plants and trees.

These plants and trees are like the guardians of heaven and earth. They silently collect the essences of the great Dao scattered between heaven and earth, and bring them together to form a unique and mysterious power.

It is nothing more than the idea that there will be pollen and catalysts in the future.

Along with the sound of the scriptures, the whole world seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere.

The sound was very mysterious and very special. It kept echoing in this vast space, as if it came from outside the heaven and earth, above the heavens, beyond the endless worlds. There was an unparalleled master chanting scriptures and praying for all living beings.

The voice was vague and ethereal, hard to hear and very fuzzy, but it had a magical power.

It is like a baptism of the soul. Every note can touch people's hearts and make people's life levels seem to be experiencing a wonderful leap.

Under the baptism of this sound, the whole person can't help but calm down, and the distracting thoughts in the mind gradually dissipate like dust blown away by the breeze.

"Practice the Tao, practice the Tao, what is the Tao?"

This is a question that countless practitioners have been struggling to find the answer to throughout the ages.

In Jiang Yun’s perception, everything in the world is called Tao!
The road is not high above and out of reach; it is hidden among ordinary flowers, trees, soil and rocks.

But this is the truth that those who have just entered the threshold of the Tao understand.

Because when they reach a certain level, calm down, and observe the world carefully, they will be able to see simple traces of the Tao in these ordinary things.

These Dao marks are like doors leading to the world of the Dao, leading practitioners into the mysterious and vast path of cultivation.

As their practice improves, practitioners will increasingly understand that the extraordinary is hidden in the ordinary.

But ordinary people can see that behind extraordinary things, there are often traces of more profound principles.

And the truth hidden in the extraordinary is even more profound and mysterious.

Just like the stars in the universe, each one has its own unique trajectory and mystery, waiting for people to explore and discover.

Under this ancient Fusang tree, accompanied by drops of light and rain, Jiang Yun's understanding and progress in the way of extreme Yang seemed to have some answers in this wonderful perception.

He stood up slowly, still with his eyes closed, but his body seemed to be guided by some mysterious force.

He seemed to be on the verge of enlightenment, enveloped by the light of enlightenment from heaven and earth, and began to interpret the invincible path in his heart.

Under the towering tree, Jiang Yun stretched his body, and every movement was full of strength and rhythm.

He swung his fists, and those fists seemed to contain the most powerful force in the universe. In an instant, fist marks surged out.

The punch was as powerful as thunder and as powerful as an immortal, carrying with it an aura that could destroy the world and create everything, and it spread out like ripples around.

The roar was like rolling thunder, echoing between heaven and earth, making the belly of the mountain rumble violently, as if the whole world was resonating with it.

The next moment, he performed the breathing method again, and in an instant, several kinds of divine lights surged out between heaven and earth.

Those divine lights were colorful, like rainbows from the sky descending to the earth, but even more gorgeous and dazzling than rainbows.

They intertwined and collided with each other, making Jiang Yun look like an immortal lord in the sky, supreme and majestic. His divine demeanor was unparalleled, as if he was the master of this world.

Every time he moved or was still, all the laws followed him, and it seemed as if the heaven and earth were singing for him.

The mysterious avenue manifested and intertwined around him, forming a series of colorful patterns.

Some of these patterns look like flying dragons and phoenixes, some look like magnificent mountains and rivers, and each one contains endless mysteries.

On the side, Dao Yu Zuye and the others had already made preparations.

They knew very well that whenever the Holy Lord began to practice, a special kind of Tao rhythm would permeate the surroundings, an aura full of opportunity and destiny.

Generally speaking, the closer you are to the Holy Lord, the deeper your understanding will be.

As a result, many people gathered here, their eyes full of expectation and desire, hoping to gain more insights into the Tao and improve their own strength in the afterglow of the Holy Lord's practice.

Although they cannot see those little bits of spiritual matter, they can tell where the good is.

But this time, it seems different from the past.

They seemed to be at the center of the universe. At this magical moment, they seemed to be able to hear the majestic and mysterious breathing of heaven, and every breath was like the beating of the pulse of the universe.

That breathing sound seemed to contain the great principles of the creation of the world. Those ancient and profound truths, like the first ray of dawn at the birth of the universe, penetrated the endless darkness and illuminated their souls.

They can even resonate with immortality. It feels like they have crossed the boundaries of time and space and are having a soul-to-soul conversation with ancient gods and immortal legends.

Every vibration tells the most mysterious secret between heaven and earth.

Even the ruthless emperor, who was originally sitting cross-legged at the central dividing point between the Fusang and the laurel tree and was in a deep state of practice, woke up from his confused state of practice in this dreamlike atmosphere.

Her eyes, bright as stars, were instantly attracted by Jiang Yun.

"what!"

In her opinion, Jiang Yun's state at this moment was extremely strange, as if he had directly stepped into the wonderful realm of enlightenment.

He is like a traveler who reverses time and goes upstream along the endless river of time. His goal is the distant source, the primordial era when the universe was first created.

He seemed to be looking for the supreme fruit of the Tao there, and picking the flower of the Tao that contained the mysteries of all things in the universe.

The Henren Emperor also heard the mysterious sound of scriptures. The sound seemed to come from unpredictable worlds beyond the river of time, across countless dimensions and worlds, and came straight here.

However, the voice was too vague and unreal, like a mirage in the water, making it difficult for her to grasp.

"Is this the breathing method he developed?"

The ruthless emperor muttered to himself as he watched this shocking scene.

A trace of shock flashed across her beautiful face. In her long career of cultivation, she had seen countless miraculous techniques, but the scene shown by Jiang Yun at this moment made her feel a new power that was beyond her previous cognition.

Under the big tree, Jiang Yun's figure was like a god. His fist was unparalleled, and every time he punched, it was like opening up a new world. Wherever the fist went, the space was distorted.

His whole body was glowing with light that was as bright and dazzling as a sun explosion, releasing endless energy.

His fists left bright tracks in the air, like shooting stars across the night sky.

The breathing method he practiced was also running at full power at this time. With the rhythm of his breathing, endless rain of light seemed to be summoned and sank into his body.

Each ray of light rain was like a seed containing the essence of heaven and earth, taking root and sprouting in his body, nourishing his strength and making his aura increasingly powerful.

At the same time, in a corner that no one could see, a magical scene happened.

The thick and ancient roots of the ancient Fusang tree are like a golden dragon, leisurely penetrating the original world.

It broke through the barriers of the world and emerged in the turbulent chaotic undercurrent.

The chaotic undercurrent is like a raging ocean, containing endless destructive power. However, the roots of the ancient Fusang tree are not moved at all. It is like a bridge connecting two worlds.

Under Jiang Yun's interference, all the sounds of the scriptures seemed to have substance at this moment and turned into tangible runes.

Those runes flashed with mysterious light, accompanied by bits of spiritual matter like rain of light, and they gathered towards the winding roots like thousands of birds returning to their nests.

Surrounded by runes and spiritual substances, the golden rhizome flashed an even brighter light, as if it had turned into a huge vortex of energy.

The moment the light rain appeared outside the original world, it seemed as if it was separated by an invisible curtain composed of mysterious laws.

Just like with a "pop" sound, the rain of light disappeared without any warning under Jiang Yun's perception, as if it had never appeared.

It all happened too quickly, in just a moment. If Jiang Yun had not done it on purpose, with his keen perception and the perspective of the original world, he would probably have found it difficult to capture the scene of the disappearance of the spiritual matter.

Of course, Jiang Yun was not idle and bored. He had long studied the characteristics of spiritual matter and was well aware that its existence in the outside world would disappear in an instant and be isolated from the world.

It's like some mysterious rule of the universe, ruthless but unbreakable.

As the spiritual matter dissipated, the ancient Fusang tree that pierced through the void began to sway violently.

Its roots that pierce the world are like waving giant arms, stirring up the surrounding space.

A golden light bloomed from the branches of the ancient tree, illuminating all directions. The light was like the rising sun, dispelling the darkness and bringing light.

At the moment when some spiritual substances disappeared, with a "swish" sound, the ancient tree seemed to tear a tiny crack from nothingness.

The crack seemed to be connected to another mysterious world, with large amounts of white mist pouring down from it.

The white mist rushed into the original world like a surging tide and enveloped Jiang Yun.

The white mist is fragrant and intoxicating, containing rich life force and mysterious energy. It seems to be the most precious gift between heaven and earth, carrying a sacred and charming breath.

In that thrilling moment, Jiang Yun seemed to be at the core of the energy of the heavens and the worlds. The pores all over his body suddenly dilated, and each pore was like an open door, welcoming the influx of mysterious power.

An indescribable feeling of comfort instantly spread throughout his body, as if every cell in his body was cheering for joy, and he seemed to be about to break free from the constraints of the earth and rise off the ground.

Like a fairy about to ascend to heaven, his figure was extremely light, like a feather floating in the breeze.

He was completely submerged by the star-like bright light particles. Those light particles were like fine spring rain, nourishing his whole body like the earth.

Each particle of light was like a seed containing the code of life, taking root and sprouting in his body, causing miraculous changes in his blood and physique.

They are all sublimating and transforming, just like the phoenix nirvana, evolving towards a higher level.

This evolution is so thorough and so deep that from every drop of blood to every inch of skin, from every meridian to every internal organ, all are glowing with new vitality and vigor under this magical power.

Jiang Yun's body became even stronger, and his muscles, which were already as hard as rocks, became even tighter and more powerful, as if they were made of the hardest fairy gold.

Every contraction and relaxation of the muscles contains the power to destroy the world, as if a single punch could break the boundaries of time and space.

And his original world began to expand vigorously again like the Big Bang.

He became more and more extraordinary, like a god standing in the clouds overlooking all living beings.

His strength broke through again, and the power generated by this breakthrough was like a raging tsunami, sweeping in all directions.

A strong wind suddenly arose from the ground, and the wind whistled past like the judge of Doomsday.

The people around were like fragile leaves in the face of this strong wind, and were forced to stagger backwards by its powerful momentum.

"Palace Master, have you made progress again?!"

Their bodies swayed in the strong wind, like a small boat in a stormy sea, being thrown far away, their eyes full of fear and awe.

Jiang Yun's body evolved again, and all kinds of mysterious and complex patterns began to spread all over his body.

These patterns seem to have life, interweaving with traces of the Great Dao, as if they are patterns of the Great Dao leading to the mysteries of the universe.

They contain the most mysterious power in the world, and each pattern is like an ancient scripture, recording the ultimate truth between heaven and earth.

He has long since figured out a unique method to steal the spiritual light hidden in the world by taking advantage of the moment when spiritual matter is attracted - stealing the spiritual light from the outside world.

He skillfully used the subtle fluctuations caused by the disappearance of spiritual matter, and through his immortal spiritual roots, he guided the hidden spiritual light of heaven and earth in the void.

This is an extremely dangerous yet tempting behavior, like picking the most beautiful flowers on the edge of a cliff.

However, he was well aware of the danger and did not dare to attract too many at a time. He only dared to attract a small number each time.

Because he could vaguely feel that in the dark, there was an invisible force obscuring that mysterious and wonderful world.

If he receives too many, he will have a sense of crisis as if a thorn in his back is hanging over him. A cold chill like a winter wind will rise to his heart and make him shudder.

The spiritual substances he stole were hidden in the rain of light that was like a vast sea of ​​smoke.

It is just like a few handfuls of water in the ocean, insignificant yet extremely precious.

"Is this fair? He's already an Immortal King, yet he can still break through every few decades. This is too scary!"

The rough voice of the big black dog sounded in the distance. It appeared there with Emperor Wu Shi. Looking at this shocking scene, both of them were stunned.

The big black dog's eyes were as big as copper bells, full of envy, and saliva flowed uncontrollably from the corners of its mouth.

Although Emperor Wu Shi did not lose his composure like the big black dog, he could not hide the shock in his eyes.
They all knew how difficult it was to practice cultivation, especially after reaching a high level like the Immortal King. Every breakthrough required endless time and energy.

However, Jiang Yun was able to make breakthroughs so frequently, which made them both envious and helpless. They couldn't help but sigh that comparing themselves with others was really frustrating.

Oh no, there's also the dog-madness! (End of this chapter)